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Chapter 645 Terrifying murderous intent

"You know my father?"

Lu Fan's brows jumped and he looked at Chen Feng in surprise.

"If I were you, I wouldn't admit it so quickly."

Chen Feng glanced at Lu Fan: "Because this is not an honor, but a shame."

boom!

The air in the entire room suddenly condensed to freezing point!

Lu Fan clenched his hands tightly, and his bones exploded with a bang-like sound. The murderous look in his eyes solidified, instantly covering Chen Feng who was twenty meters away!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The teacups, crystal lamps, and glass in the room... exploded to pieces in an instant!

As the glass filled the air, Chen Feng made a "pop" sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He flew backwards from the chair, hit the wall heavily, and then fell to the ground, lying on the ground and spitting out blood.

Yang Zipei stood aside, her pretty face pale as she resisted the sudden terrifying murderous aura. She was also at the peak of half-step master, but she couldn't hold on even for a moment. Her delicate body trembled, and she exclaimed.

He knelt down on the ground, his face full of pain.

"What a strong evil spirit!"

Chen Feng spurted out another mouthful of blood, but still laughed in a low voice: "This is not like the inheritance of your father. As one of the three kings of the north, your father's aura shocked the entire army! And you, your intimidating power has never been

It fails, but it is full of resentment. What kind of evil method is this? When did you learn it?"

"Besides, am I wrong in what I said?"

When Chen Feng saw that Lu Fan was unmoved and spurted out a mouthful of blood, Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I thought Lu Zhen was so rich that he could rival other countries, and he had all the power in the world, but in the end he died in the hands of a woman and had his head chopped off.

I don’t know whose hands I died until I died. Shouldn’t it be a shame to die so cowardly?!”

boom!

Diffusing ripples washed out in the air.

Lu Fan looked at Chen Feng condescendingly and said in a cold voice: "Say it again."

"Mr. Chen is afraid that you will lose your mind during the trip to Jinling. If he provokes you like this, you will lose control. How should you deal with a strong enemy in the future?"

Yang Zipei's pretty face turned pale and she spoke with difficulty.

"Your trip to Jinling and your ruthlessness have already angered Ma Tianxiong and Lu Jianping. They will not let you go easily and will definitely use all their strength to kill you. But you can be angered so easily and lose your ability."

Be rational, how can you talk about the other party's enemies in the future, and how can you avenge your father?"

Yang Zipei finished speaking with her last breath, groaned, and fainted on the spot.

"revenge?"

A strange color flashed across Lu Fan's scarlet eyes, and then something seemed to explode in his chest. The killing intent that filled the whole room disappeared instantly. His body was shaky, his vision suddenly went dark, and he fell directly to the ground.

five minutes.

Chen Feng got up from the ground.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Lu Fan who was lying unconscious on the ground, took a deep breath and said: "This is the strength of the real ancient martial arts grand master. It is not at all the fake masters of the Ma family who are forced to drink medicine.

Can be compared..."

At this time, the phone rang.

"Team leader." Chen Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by a violent cough.

"What, are you injured?" The other party's voice was low and majestic, with an unmistakable tone of torture.

"A little bit, after all, he is a pure master of ancient martial arts. How could he not be hurt at all when we meet for the first time." Chen Feng gasped and said.

"How about it? Test it out and see if that thing is in his hand. If so, bring it over now. We can't wait any longer." The other party whispered.

"thing……"

Chen Feng glanced at Lu Fan, who was lying on the ground. A piece of blood jade was lying in front of his neck, exuding a strange luster.

"No, I haven't seen the thing yet. Maybe I didn't come into contact with it in Jinling and it hasn't fallen into his hands yet," Chen Feng said.

"Not here?"

The tone of the other party was obviously unkind: "How could it be that the thing is not in his hand? Have you looked for it carefully? Or is it that he didn't take it with him, but put it at home? Or, it's on his woman's body."

"If it was really his woman, it must have fallen into the hands of the Ma family now."

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said: "But please don't worry, team leader. I will seize the time to find the whereabouts of Shennong's power and give the team leader a satisfactory explanation."

Snapped!

The other party hung up the phone.

"Mr. Chen, you..."

At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from behind.

Chen Feng suddenly turned around and saw that his secretary Yang Zipei had suddenly woken up. Her delicate body was sitting on the ground, looking at him in surprise, as well as the blood jade hanging on Lu Fan's chest.

"You shouldn't wake up so early."

Chen Feng shook his head and strode towards Yang Zipei.


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